Before the words fell.
Buzz!
Buzz!
One suspended Dao platform after another erupted with resplendent immortal radiance. Immortal stones were consumed as if they cost nothing, while Karma Immortal Boats abruptly descended from the sky, bearing profound auspicious signs like immortal beasts emerging into the world.
Upon those Immortal Vessels stood cultivators of different races, dressed in different robes.
Some were young, while others were elderly.
Yet merely witnessing one corner of the Heavenly Peak Sect today had already stunned them numb, leaving them unable to forget it for all eternity.
"Th-this..."
"An immortal sect from the upper realm!"
"A true immortal sect."
"Are these upper-realm cultivators all celestial beings... Their pressure is simply terrifying beyond measure."
Some Spirit Transformation old monsters were shaken to their cores. Their Dao hearts were still fairly steady, allowing them to speak even now. Yet even more cultivators had been so shocked that their scalps tingled, unable to force out a single sound from their throats. They only felt that even the wind in the air...
With the slightest bit of force, could scatter their souls.
The Heavenly Peak Sect disciples aboard the Immortal Vessels had already tried their best to appear calm and friendly. Yet to these cultivators from the myriad worlds, it still felt like ants beholding giants. No matter how amiable the latter appeared, that sense of oppression still seeped into their bones, leaving their entire bodies chilled.
And the reality was ten thousand times more exaggerated than that!
They could not even see clearly just how vast the Immortal Vessels beneath their feet truly were.
"Everyone, it is time to go."
As those words fell, a trace of excitement and exhilaration surfaced in the eyes of quite a few Spirit Transformation Great Experts from the myriad worlds.